Chapter 1812 Thunder and Rain on Chifeng (3)
"Dang Dang Dang!"
"Stab it! Stab it!"
"Ahh~"
"Pfft!"
The thunderstorm left quickly, and soon only a few drops of rainwater remained in the downpour, but the roar in Chifeng City became louder.
Groups of Yan Army cavalry poured into the city along the east gate, killing Liang soldiers. Facing the defenders who were mainly infantry, the Yan Army cavalry was like a tiger among the sheep and had the upper hand, let alone them.
The strength of the troops was almost ten times that of the Liang army.
Indeed, the small number of Chifeng City defenders was no match for the Yan army, especially the majority of them were new soldiers. You can see the Liang army infantry fighting back everywhere, but being rushed past by the Yan army's horse hooves.
After Zhou Weiran's military order to massacre the city was conveyed to the entire army, the battle between the soldiers began to evolve into an indiscriminate massacre.
A ferocious Yan Jun broke into people's houses, rushed into government offices at all levels, and swung his sharp Yan sword at the throats of civilians.
There were screams of innocent people everywhere. Many border people took the belongings from their homes and angrily joined the battlefield to fight with the border troops. Even if they died, they would bite off a piece of the Yan army's flesh.
In so many years, Yan Jun's horses stepped into Liangdi for the first time.
…
"Fight!"
"Kill!"
Perhaps these new recruits knew what it meant for the Yan army to enter the pass. Everyone was fighting to the death, even if they knew they were going to die, they had no intention of retreating.
The fiercest battle was in a street in the center of the city, which was the main passage through the main city of Chifeng City. Five hundred veterans led by Liu Yu were firmly guarding here.
Veterans were veterans, and they were very aware of the weaknesses of the Yan Army's cavalry. They spread as much iron caltrops and other horse-repelling objects as possible on the streets, and blocked many antlers on the road, forcing the Yan Army's cavalry to dismount and fight.
Losing the impact of their horses and being in a narrow alley, the Liang army almost weakened the Yan army's advantage to the greatest extent.
Hundreds of elite soldiers were in the front row, with soldiers holding round shields in their hands, and behind them were layers of spears and scimitars. Liu Yu, with an indifferent expression, stood at the front, holding a scimitar, fighting side by side with the soldiers.
"Soldiers, Chifeng's survival depends on today, let's fight!"
"kill!"
"drink!"
"Dang Dang Dang!"
"Tsk tsk tsk!"
"Ahh~"
The Yan army seemed to be going crazy, constantly attacking the Liang army's shield array. The junction between the two armies became a flesh and blood mill. The Yan army without shields used their flesh and blood to meet the Liang army's scimitars.
The person in front was stabbed to death by Liang Jun's spear, and the soldiers behind used his body to slash forward crazily, slashing Liang Jun every time he could.
The situation of the Liang army was not much better. The number of the Yan army was too great. After killing one, two more appeared. No matter how hard they were killed, they could not finish their kills. The scimitar cut the mouth, and the Yan army was still advancing.
In the forward charge, many Liang soldiers were killed by the Yan army.
The casualties on both sides are increasing, and everyone knows that the battle here will determine the outcome of the battle in Chifeng City.
"Tsk tsk tsk!"
"Ah!"
"drink!"
The Beiliang knife in Liu Yu's hand had long been stained red with blood. He was seen holding a shield in his left hand and waving the scimitar in his right hand. The blade pierced the Yan Jun's chest again and again, causing many Yan Jun soldiers to pierce the chest.
He fell under Liu Yu's knife.
As a strong general who once participated in the city defense battle in Shuofeng City, Liu Yu set a record of killing fifteen enemies in one day. These fifteen people were not the cavalry who defeated the infantry and then easily harvested the fifteen defeated troops.
A human head is so simple.
Liu Yu actually beheaded fifteen elite soldiers of the Yan army on the city, trying to protect the defense zone he was guarding. It can be said that each of them was a brave person in the Yan army.
It was with that battle that Liu Yu made a name for himself in the infantry.
"Tsk tsk tsk!"
"Ahhh!"
"Dang Dang Dang!"
"Brothers, fight them and kill them!"
"Kill!"
Even though the Liang Army's fighting will is extremely tenacious, their defense line is still retreating. Several batches of soldiers holding shields in the front row have died. One person in the front died in battle, and one person in the back automatically took over, like a tide.
One wave after another.
In just over an hour after the battle began, seven of the ten commanders among the five hundred people had already died in the battle, which clearly shows how brutal the battle was.
"Tsk tsk tsk!"
"Ahhhh~"
"Pfft pfft!"
The blood spurted from Yan Jun's mouth splashed all over Liu Yu, and Liu Yu's eyes were full of anger, because he saw innocent people on both sides of the street who were killed by Yan Jun, and the miserable cries for help from the people in the distance could be clearly heard.
Tragic, miserable!
The tragedy that happened in Hanzhou City a few days ago happened again. This group of bloodthirsty Yan soldiers have been waiting for this day for too long.
"Beast, ah!"
Liu Yu, who was furious, chopped him off with a knife. A Yan Jun who had just rushed in front of him was caught off guard and was cut in two by a scimitar from head to waist. Blood stained the faces of many Yan Jun around him.
These battle-hardened Yan troops were also stunned by this scene. Mom, who is not scared after seeing this scene?
Because of Liu Yu's murderous sword, the battlefield couldn't help but become silent, but then there was a roar urging these Yan troops to continue fighting.
"Your Majesty's order, if you don't retreat, you will be killed!"
"Kill, kill!"
"Dang Dang Dang!"
"Tsk tsk tsk!"
"Ahhh!"
Under the urging of the generals, the Yan army finally stopped holding back at all, and slashed at the Liang soldiers like crazy one by one. The Liang army, which was already small in number, retreated step by step. After a fierce and fierce battle,
The remaining few hundred soldiers were forced by the Yan army to the campus in an empty city.
Liu Yu held the scimitar tightly and shouted in a deep voice: "Everyone gather together, no chaos!"
"Form up a formation to defend against the enemy, and pay attention to your surroundings!"
"Everyone, raise your sword!"
"Ouch!"
Liu Yu's remaining 100 or so men formed a circular formation, erected their only shields at the outermost edge, and then placed the wounded soldiers at the innermost layer, while the soldiers with intact physical strength faced the enemy on the outer layer.
This is already the best formation they can form under this desperate situation.
"Liang Jun, Yu!"
"Ouch!"
The circular formation was quickly formed and placed in the school grounds, waiting for the Yan army to attack.
The Yan army also swarmed out from behind all the streets and alleys, completely surrounding the circular formation, and even large groups of cavalry appeared outside.
But the Yan army seemed to need to take a breath. They did not rush to attack, but continued to strengthen the encirclement to ensure that no one would slip through the net.
The two armies faced each other at a distance of seven or eight steps, and the open space in the middle was filled with corpses, and the blood mixed with the rain dyed the ground red.
The fighting was extremely fierce.
"Hoo, ho, ho!"
Liu Yu's chest kept rising and falling. He looked at the surrounding environment with cold eyes. The screams of killing in the city made him feel very uncomfortable.
It doesn't matter if he dies, but so many people were massacred. How can he face those old brothers? How can he deserve the prince's trust?
Chapter completed!